Translation of the song lyrics Knokler Hårdt - Gilli

Knokler Hårdt (original)

Sorte penge, fuck SU
Gjort det længe, det' glemt nu
Fuck industrien, at være kendt nu
Gør det til gaden og ghettoen
Stadig gadeplan, hvorfor sku' jeg være andet?
Og det vil jeg være til den dag, jeg bli’r knaldet
De andre de sælger deres sjæl, de' forbandet
Det' derfor, jeg kun holder mig til min sandhed
Skudepisoder, skud på din' ruder
Mennesker har glemt, at det' Gud, vi betror
Imens I forventer, at kugler flår hoveder
Så venter jeg spændt på, din' gutter forstod mig
De ældre fortæller de yngre
Om de ska' sælg' eller plyndre
Sedler der' gemt i mine hynder
Tænk dig om før du begynder (tænk dig om før du begynder)
Selvom de vil stop' mig, får de aldrig lov til
At se mig som offer, knokler, jeg går hårdt ind
Tænker på min' sedler, vil lav' penge på alting
Jeg vil kun ha' brødre, fuck at ha' en falsk ven
Og jeg ser, de snakker, si’r mig ingenting
For vi knokler hårdt, trykker sedler heromkring
Og jeg ser, de snakker, si’r mig ingenting
For vi knokler hårdt, trykker sedler heromkring
Selvom der' hovedpine hver dag, bror
Vågner op, kold sved på mit lagen, bror
Som om hele verden ser dig tab', bror
Kig frem — ikk' tilbage, bror
Stadig regninger, der ska' betales, min bror
Ka' jeg regn' med dig, hvis det går galt, min bror?
Om du arbejder hvidt eller laver dem sort
Stadig fuck autoritet og stat, min bror
Loyalitet til mit klan, bror
Støttet brødre siden dag ét, bror
Hvis du ikk' har støttet eller vendt mig ryggen
Er du ikk' en del af min plan, bror
Selvom de vil stop' mig, får de aldrig lov til
At se mig som offer, knokler, jeg går hårdt ind
Tænker på min' sedler, vil lav' penge på alting
Jeg vil kun ha' brødre, fuck at ha' en falsk ven
Og jeg ser, de snakker, si’r mig ingenting
For vi knokler hårdt, trykker sedler heromkring
Og jeg ser, de snakker, si’r mig ingenting
For vi knokler hårdt, trykker sedler heromkring
Ved ikk', hvor jeg' henn', men jeg har kun Gud at fry-y-yygt
Hvor’n sku' du ku' vær' min bror, når du ikk' har min ry-y-yg
Brødre går hen og får ti, stikker' de går fri
Fuck regering, systemet og korrupt politi, politi
Selvom de vil stop' mig, får de aldrig lov til
At se mig som offer, knokler, jeg går hårdt ind
Tænker på min' sedler, vil lav' penge på alting
Jeg vil kun ha' brødre, fuck at ha' en falsk ven
Og jeg ser, de snakker, si’r mig ingenting
For vi knokler hårdt, trykker sedler heromkring
Og jeg ser, de snakker, si’r mig ingenting
For vi knokler hårdt, trykker sedler heromkring

Knokler Hårdt (translation)

Black money, fuck SU
Made it long, it 'forgotten now
Fuck the industry, to be known now
Make it the street and the ghetto
Still street level, why should I be anything else?
And that's what I want to be until the day I get fucked
The others they sell their soul, they 'cursed
That's why I only stick to my truth
Shot episodes, shots on your 'windows
People have forgotten that it 'God we trust
While you expect bullets to peel heads
Then I wait anxiously, your 'boys understood me
The older ones tell the younger ones
Whether to 'sell' or loot
Banknotes hidden in my pillows
Think before you begin (think before you begin)
Even if they want to stop me, they will never be allowed to
Seeing me as a victim, bones, I go hard
Thinking of my 'banknotes, will make' money on everything
I just want brothers, fuck having a fake friend
And I see, they talk, tell me nothing
Because we work hard, print banknotes around here
And I see, they talk, tell me nothing
Because we work hard, print banknotes around here
Although there 'headache every day, brother
Waking up, cold sweat on my sheets, brother
As if the whole world sees you lost ', brother
Look forward - not back, brother
Still bills to be paid, my brother
Can 'I rain' with you if it goes wrong, my brother?
Whether you work white or make them black
Still fuck authority and state, my brother
Loyalty to my clan, brother
Supported brothers since day one, brother
If you have not supported or turned my back on me
Are you not part of my plan, brother?
Even if they want to stop me, they will never be allowed to
Seeing me as a victim, bones, I go hard
Thinking of my 'banknotes, will make' money on everything
I just want brothers, fuck having a fake friend
And I see, they talk, tell me nothing
Because we work hard, print banknotes around here
And I see, they talk, tell me nothing
Because we work hard, print banknotes around here
I do not know where I 'hen', but I only have God to fry-y-yygt
How could you be my brother when you do not have my ry-y-yg
Brothers go and get ten, stick 'they go free
Fuck government, system and corrupt police, police
Even if they want to stop me, they will never be allowed to
Seeing me as a victim, bones, I go hard
Thinking of my 'banknotes, will make' money on everything
I just want brothers, fuck having a fake friend
And I see, they talk, tell me nothing
Because we work hard, print banknotes around here
And I see, they talk, tell me nothing
Because we work hard, print banknotes around here